Despite the fact that I was rather popular (I was a cheerleader for 3 of my 4 years in high school), I never really felt like I belonged around them. ... was always different to them and there was little I could do to change that.I am popular with the guys. I am 5'-4” tall (which contributed to long, slender legs that I am quite proud of) and my breasts, D-cup breasts that I occasionally try to cover up since they draw too much attention. I went out with a guy named was John. He is on the. " No problem, I understand. Next is the bench press; can you help me add another ten pounds on each side?" Patti, that's going to be over two hundred pounds, the best I'll be able to do is help you re-rack the bar if you get in trouble." I know; I'll be careful. I want to go for a new personal best and I need a spotter to do it."We added the weight and I stood behind the bench as she reversed herself and slid below the bar. After several long slow deep breaths, Patti reached up, grabbed the bar. I find myself closing my eyes at the thought of him fucking me against his bed, thinking about those fingers driving me to yet another orgasm. Fuck what has happened to me! I need to get out of here and fast!“Umm yea, okay,” I say nervously, looking around the bathroom I spot an old grey hoodie, which I am guessing belongs to Tim, and slip it on. It's way too big for me which means it covers my naked body perfectly. Standing up straight I take another gulp of air and go to open the bathroom. She was moaning and talking dirty to me telling me what a wimp I was for eating my cum without her and that I would be lucky if she ever let me taste my cum again. She had the whole fake cock stuffed in her cunt when she reached back into the bag and pulled out another fake cock this one was bigger than the first one and she inserted it into her asshole.My cock would get hard and then it would hurt so it would die down. I kept getting hard and then soft. I was in sexual pain and there was.